All Chapters of My Lycan Stepbrother Is My Mate: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

~Lily~ Trump finally woke up after so many hours and he met us standing next to his hospital bed. I had to go back to the palace the previous night to get Kendall and bring him to the hospital with me. “How are you feeling?” Randall asked, moving closer to his bed, and he slowly turned his head to look at him. “Numb.” He mumbled, taking his time to look at everyone’s faces, including Kendall’s, who I carried in my arms. “I’m so sorry…” Randall began to speak, but he shook his head, making him stop. “I… I need to tell you something. Anne, she… Anne killed Edwin.” He stuttered, and Randall nodded, sitting on the edge of the bed and reaching for his hand. “I found out. I’m going to find her, father. And I’m going to make her pay…” Trump shook his head, a surprised look on his face. “Fa…father?” He called Randall back, and Randall clenched his jaws and nodded. “Are you not my father?” “I am, but… it’s so surprising to hear you call me that. I never thought there would be a time y

~Prince Randall~ ~Three weeks later~ “… he is already discharged.” “Thank you so much, Doctor,” I said as I stood up from the chair in his office. “The wheelchair has been fetched already and it is in the ward as we speak. He should be on it already.” He responded, also standing up. “Thank you. And any news about the person who brought him in?” I asked, and he shook his head. “We can hardly recognize who did. It was chaos that night so we just took him in and began to operate on him. However, Mr Trump admitted that he could recognize him if he saw him.” “Hmm… I wish he’s found. I need to reward him for saving his life.” “I hope so too.” He added as we made our way out of his office. In the hallway were Daciana, Lily, Kendall, and Brandon, waiting to take Trump home with us. “Are we free to go now?” Brandon asked, and I nodded. “Everything is sorted. We can head back to the palace now.” I answered and looked at Daciana, who faintly smiled back. These past few weeks have been

~Daciana~ We alighted from the car that was parked at the roadside and asked the driver to drive back to the palace, leaving us alone. At first, he insisted that he helped with our luggage and helped us set up the tent, but told him it was part of our honeymoon and he had no choice but to excuse us. “That was quite convincing,” I mumbled as he wrapped my arms around my waist and planted a kiss on my cheek. “If there’s someone else with us from that part, it’s not just our honeymoon anymore.” He responded, adjusting the bag on his back and that which he pulled. “You know I can help you with one of those, right?” I said, looking at the bags and he shook his head. “It’s our honeymoon. The last thing I want is to stress you. It’s been a tough month after our wedding. I want to make it up to you.” “You’re doing that already, baby,” I responded, planting a kiss on his cheek too. After walking for a while, we got to the same spot where we had camped that year, and we b

~Lily~I wasn’t sure if it was the coffee and how much we bonded the other day, but Brandon seemed more attached to me. And tonight is the night we’ve been waiting for. The date night. “C’mon, Kendall, we can’t keep Brandon waiting when she shows up.” I ran after him, trying to grab him while he ran around his room with his shirt tied around his head. “Kendall, come on!” I laughed and stopped running. “You’re going to make mummy mad if you don’t come here right now and let me dress you up, I’ll leave you at home and go and have fun all by myself.” “Noo!” He shouted, running towards me, and just then, I grabbed him and ran my hand through his hair multiple times. “Naughty naughty boy,” I muttered, making him stand before his mirror as I wore his shirt for him. “Mom, is Uncle Brandon going to be my dad now?” He asked, and I raised my head to look at his face through the mirror. “What? Why would you even ask that?” I furrowed my brows. “Don’t you like him the way you like my dad?

~Daciana~After our talk with Trump, Randall asked Anne to be released. She seemed super grateful and at some point, I felt maybe, just maybe, she had come to realize her mistake and wouldn’t hurt us anymore. It’s the third day since she was released from prison and everything seemed to be going smoothly. She also seemed nicer to me, which was quite strange because I wasn’t used to her being nice to me. Randall was out on kingdom business, so I decided to take a walk around the palace. Just then, I saw Anne, walking down the stairs too. “Good morning.” She greeted me with a wide smile, and I slightly bowed, smiling too. “Good morning.”“Are you heading out?” She asked, and I shook my head. “I want to take a stroll around the palace. And you? Heading out?” I asked her and she chuckled. “Out? I have nowhere to go. Can I go with you on this walk? We can… you know, catch up on the time I’ve missed.” She replied, and I slightly raised my brows. “Sure,” I answered, nodding. We walke